ATE: I know it's been awhile since I've updated this story and I feel guilty about all my readers reading this story. I've seen Transformers: Revenge Of The Fallen and I loved it to pieces and I even got the game on the PS2. When I was playing it, I was surprised when I heard Bumblebee talking in gameplay (that's right, he talks in the game and is voiced by the same voice actor that voices him in the movie, Mark Ryan I think). I'm going to have to say thank you for waiting patiently for me to upload this chap. It took a while for me to think of what to happen in this chap, but I think it all turned out good in the end. Now enjoy the chap.

Declaimer: I don't own Transformers, Flying monkeys, or The Wizard Of Oz. I only own my OCs and the idea for this story.


Chapter 11

I stood in the kitchen with my family eating dinner at the table back home. Tonight mom had made lamb chops (which was one of my favorite meals) that had a special sauce that added a herby yet creamy taste to the meat. As we ate at the table I had looked out one of the windows just in time to see what looked like meteors falling from the sky, but judging from the distance they were in from the sky, I knew for certain that it was really far away from where we were.

"Probably in another state." I thought.

My parents along with Danielle had seen this as well and we all couldn't help but feel confused. There were no reports of there being a meteor shower (let alone any meteors at all) tonight. This was truly bizarre. I suddenly saw a flash of bright light followed by feeling very light-head before everything went dark.

A few seconds later I woke up to find myself staring at a white ceiling and I couldn't help but wonder where I was. My eyes started to look around the room and I saw that the walls were white and there was a door on the right side of the wall. I noticed that I was lying on a bed and that was when I saw a tube connected to my wrist and realized that it was an IV tube that was connected to a pouch that hung over the metal rod that was connected the bed. I knew instantly that I was in a hospital. I suddenly heard the door open and saw a woman in scrubs walk in when she saw that I was awake she smiled.

"I see that you're finally awake." She said. "You have some people waiting outside to see you. Do you feel up to it?"

"Yes." Was my reply.

"Okay. I'll send them in."

The woman left the room and while I waited I looked down at my wrist and couldn't help but shudder a little. Now that I knew that an IV was connected to my wrist or in this case the needle in general, I couldn't help but feel a little sick just from looking at it. I really hate needles…

Not too long afterwards the door opened again and I saw that my family walked into the room and I was really glad to see them.

"Are you okay Erica?" Mom asked as she came over to my left side to sit in the chair.

"I'm perfectly fine, mom." I told her. "But…what happened?"

The were all quiet for awhile before Danielle spoke up.

"It was when we saw those meteors that you suddenly fainted. But we have no clue as to why, though." She said.

"I fainted?" I asked, looking at everyone's faces. "I saw a flash of light before I fainted. Did any of you see it as well?"

Everyone's expression turned to concern at what I said.

"We didn't see a flash of light." Dad said.

"Are you sure you didn't imagine it?" Mom asked.

"I know what I saw! I really saw a flash of light!"

Everyone looked even more concern and also worried from what I said.

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My eyes shot open and I wildly looked around the room to see that I wasn't in the hospital anymore and started to get worried, until I suddenly realized where I was.

"That's right." I thought. "I'm in Bee's room." I started thinking about the dream I had just woken up from. More like a memory than a dream.

That memory was from about a year ago, way before I had seen the Transformers movie. I remember when I had seen the movie and saw the other Autobots arriving at Earth that I had remembered that incident and I had found it strange, but in the end I had dismissed it as nothing more of a coincidence. But now that I knew that the Transformers were real I couldn't help but wonder if I had actually seen them arriving to earth that night.

"Why did I even have that dream?" I thought.

I suddenly felt something solid yet warm on top of me being lifted only to feel something lightly stroke my back and I suddenly felt relaxed. I closed my eyes again only to soon hear a chuckle as the stroking continued.

"You're not going to fall into recharge, are you?"

I opened my eyes again and lifted my head up off the surface it was laying on to see Bumblebee looking at me with his optics, his head was lifted up. I remembered that I was lying on my stomach at the moment, explaining why (I now knew) I felt his hand stroking my back. I couldn't help but smile at his question.

"No. I don't feel like sleeping anymore now that I'm awake." I said. "Did you just wake up?"

"No. I've been active for awhile." He answered. "I noticed that you slightly panicked after waking, but calmed down not too long afterwards. Is there something wrong?"

"I only had a weird dream, that's all."

"Weird dream, huh? What was it about?"

I wasn't sure if I should actually tell Bee about the dream. Luckily, I had a backup plan.

"Flying monkeys." I lied. I hoped that he didn't catch my lie.

"Flying monkeys?"

"Yeah. From The Wizard Of Oz."

It was quiet and I had a feeling that Bumblebee was searching the internet to understand what I was talking about.

"They kind of look strange." He said.

"It must've been the popcorn that caused me to have that dream."

"I don't believe the popcorn caused you to have that dream."

"No, really! It must've been the popcorn!" I said. "Sometime when you eat food before going to sleep, you tend to have weird dreams and nightmares."

At the mention of food, my stomach growled and I couldn't help but blush when I heard it. Bee had stopped stroking my back with his hand after hearing the sound of my stomach.

"I think you need something to eat." Bee said.

"Funny how my stomach did that when I mentioned food."

"Let's get you something to eat."

With that Bumblebee picked me up before getting off his bed and left the room. As he walked through the hallway with me in his hand I noticed that we were walking in the direction of the rec room and just as I assumed we into the rec room through the door. After entering Bee placed me on the ground so I could go to the kitchen to get something to eat. I looked through the refrigerator and saw what was inside and immediately thought of what to make.

I took the eggs out, along with some cheese (a pack that was already grated), ham, and onion and placed them on the counter nearby. I managed to find a pan and placed it on the stove, but I didn't turn the heat on yet. I found a bowl and cracked an egg into it and started to beat it. I managed to find a knife and started to cut a slice of the onion while crying in the process (stupid onion) until the slice was diced up into pieces. I did the same thing with the ham. I sprayed pan spray into the pan and turned the heat on, and soon poured the egg into the it, along with sprinkling the cheese, onion, and ham on top and let it cook before flipping it.

When I had finished making my omelet I placed it on a plate and got a fork out and went over to a table nearby to eat it. I took a bite and I had to admit that I did a good job cooking the omelet.

"What did you make?"

I jumped and turned to where the voice came from only to find Bee's holoform standing not too far from the table I sat at.

"I made an omelet, that's all." I said, pointing to the omelet that was still on my plate.

"It looks interesting." He said, looking at my omelet curiously.

"Why don't you sit down?"

After I said that Bee came over and sat down next in the chair next to me, continuing to look at the omelet and I couldn't help but smile.

"Do you want to try it?" I asked.

Bee tore his gaze from the omelet to look at me with a confused look.

"Try what?" He asked.

"The omelet."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm quite sure."

I used my fork to cut a piece of the omelet and stabbed it with the eating utensil. Once I knew that the piece wouldn't drop off, I lifted to fork off the plate and started to bring it over to Bumblebee's face.

"What are you doing?" He sounded confused, which matched the expression on his holoform's face.

"I'm having you taste the omelet, of course."

"It looks like you're spoon feeding me, as you humans call it."

"I'm not necessarily spoon feeding you. Just open your mouth."

Bumblebee was a little hesitant before he opened his mouth and I was able to guide the piece of omelet into his mouth. He closed his mouth and I was able to slide the fork out so he could chew the food and watched as he swallowed it after chewing it. I soon saw a smile after he swallowed the food.

"It's good." He said.

"I'm glad you like you. Do you want some more?"

"Yes. That is if it's okay with you."

"It's okay. Just let me get you plate and fork for you." I said as I got up to get the fork and plate.

"You don't need to get another plate. We could just share the one that has the omelet on it."

"Are you sure?"

Bumblebee smiled.

"Now you're the one asking me if I'm sure. But yes, I'm sure."

"Okay."

I got out the fork and came back over to the table and took my place next to Bee and gave him the fork. I moved the plate so that it was between and cut the rest of the omelet in half so that he could have his part of it. The whole time we at like this.


ATE: Yes, while writing this I was thinking of omelets (they're good). At least it worked in the end. I'm sorry if this chap wasn't long, but it was all I could think of and I didn't want anybody to wait forever for this chap to come.

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